Chapter 855: Tianluo

The 805th chapter

Covering the Moon, the Sun and the Moon, and the Thunder Valley... The Qing Emperor's Holy Land has nine ancestral gates. At this moment, they each sent a fighting elder to gather together.

Half a ring, an old man with an expressionless opening.

He is one of the Eight Great Fighting Stories of Thunder Valley, Cang Leizi, Feng Feng Dou Sheng, the strongest presence among the nine people present!

"The Temple of War must be destroyed!"

"Seconded!"

"Agree!"

Seeing that everyone agrees, Cang Leizi faintly said: "Can you capture their whereabouts?"

"A month ago, the North Land Archives was challenged, and the name left by the challenged people was also the Temple of War."

"At the same time, thirty-seven sects such as the Evil House, the Heavenly House, and the Sword Valley, all lost one by one."

"Can you be sure who is the Temple of War?"

"determine!"

"Look at their route, you should go to Qin Luojing."

"Oh, if this is the case, I will wait for the time to kill. When the Zongmen of Qin Luojing will naturally take revenge for me, we will first find out the gates of the Temple of War."

"Agree!"

"Seconded!"

.........

With the loss of one Zongmen and another, the reputation of the Temple of War is growing. At first, some people think that the Temple of War is just a sensation, but after waiting for the almost famous Zongmen, all of them have entered the nine major gates one after another. Talents look at the Temple of War incomparably.

Especially those who are self-proclaimed as Tianjiao, they each release their words, saying that the Temple of War is like a chicken and a dog, how to meet themselves, in order to attract the attention of everyone, you can take advantage of this shareholder and improve your own Famous!

"The Temple of War is really awful. There are no more than 100 sects in their hands. Every one is famous! Even if it is not comparable to the nine sects, it is not weak."

Qin Luojing.

Hanjiang Square.

The news of the Temple of War has already spread here, and the attention of the people has gradually shifted from the previous nine-polar refining event to this matter.

It seems that if you don't discuss two sentences, you can't keep up with the trend.

A middle-aged man spits on the air and kept praising the Temple of War.

The news he knows is more specific than others, so many people smile at him and listen to him.

At this time, there was a young man who disdained: "How is the Temple of War more powerful? Can they see that they have challenged the three holy places?"

"Oh, this is also true."

"The little brother said that it is a bit reasonable. I watched the war temple just pinching the persimmon!"

The young man heard the words, his face showed a smile of his own content. After all, his words were recognized by most people!

"Compared with the North Xuan Mo Zun, the difference is not a star and a half. When it comes to this, can you know the whereabouts of the Northern Xuan Mo Zun? Was it suppressed by the holy Buddha of the Bodhi Holy Land?"

"I saw a holy shrine coming in and out, his face was not very good-looking, and apparently there was no whereabouts of the North Xuan Mozun."

The topic of the crowd was transferred from the Temple of War to the Northern Xuan Mozun. The middle-aged man was a little displeased. He said: "Don't you find out that the time when the War Temple was born, and the time when the North Xuan Mozun appeared Is it like? I think, the North Xuan Mozun is also a disciple of the Temple of War, and the three holy places have long been challenged by him. There is nothing to say about the Holy Virgin, and none of them is his opponent!"

When the words came out, the quiet needles in the restaurant suddenly smelled!

The middle-aged people were somewhat proud. They just wanted to talk, but they were stiff and looked at the stairs with some fear.

A bald head took the lead, then a young man, and finally a beautiful woman.

"Holy Son of the Holy Child?"

Everyone took a sip of cold, and then some gloating to the middle-aged.

"You call the North Xuan Devil the Devil, because you are familiar with him?"

The bald head went to the middle-aged person, a faint road.

"Holy, let's talk casually, don't misunderstand."

The middle-aged man shivered and shivered. If the Bodhi holy land saw him and Ning Beixuan together, and suppressed the seven-level floating sect, then it would never be super-born!

"Speak with me? Oh, everyone remembers, the devil is the devil, can not be called the demon, he is not qualified!"

The bald youth sneered.

"The holy sage is right!"

Everyone quickly nodded and said yes.

The strongest of them is nothing more than fighting respect. The other party is the holy place, the existence of the holy class, where to dare to argue with it, even if there are different ideas in the heart, it is still hidden at the moment.

In the eyes of everyone, the three people picked up the last table and sat down. The guy who was sitting there quickly turned around and left.

"He said that there is some truth. The Temple of War may have something to do with Ning Beixuan."

The sacred road of the holy place of the cold song.

"Catch them and ask if you don't know? I heard that the disciples of the Temple of War are coming to Qin Luojing. The temples under your Bodhi holy land are sure to be challenged first. You will not be prepared without it?"

The Son of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty smiled slightly.

The bald head smirked: "Be prepared to talk, several brothers really want to see them, they have already waited."

"Then I will wait to get together, you guess, which ancestral door will they go first?"

The corner of the holy land of the Holy Land of the Holy Trinity rose slightly.

............

Temple of the Reclining Buddha.

A large Buddha traverses nine mountain ranges, and across hundreds of miles, you can see the statue of the lying Buddha. This temple is one of the strongest monasteries under the Bodhi holy land.

The Bodhi Holy Land is not open to the public, so believers can only retreat to the next level. They choose to come to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha to burn incense and worship Buddha. Every day, millions of believers enter and leave, contributing their own refining stone, Lingjing, medicinal herbs, and seeking holy Buddha. bless!

At the moment, at the entrance of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, some guys who are not like believers are standing in twos and threes. The monks who originally received the pilgrims have also changed. The followers who came here often noticed this, and some of them were beaten by drums. However, these new faces seem to be stunned. The Dharma is more advanced and looks unpredictable, adding a little bit to their reverence for the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.

"It’s just a part of the War Temple, is it worthwhile for us to be so motivated?"

"If it's just a temple of war, you don't have to worry about it. But if the North Xuan Devil has something to do with the Temple of War, it is worth waiting for me."

"This is also true. According to the time calculation, the nine-pole refining flower should open the last black petal in this two-month period. Our time is running out."

"The appearance of the disciples of the Temple of War is all familiar."

"Nature, you can recognize it as long as you see it."

"Very good, the three holy Buddhas of the Reclining Buddha Temple have also been cleared. At this moment, the soul must pay attention to this place. As soon as they appear, they will not escape!"

A monk who received a pilgrim, his mouth slightly raised.

At the same time, Niu Dazhuang took two small hands, and together with the believers, slowly walked toward the Reclining Buddha Temple.